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| The Beggining of a Journey; Tyson Silva | |
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| Topic Started: Jan 4 2009, 12:31 AM (96 Views) | |
| ElectroMan | Jan 4 2009, 12:31 AM Post #1 |
Mmmh... Moo?
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You would think he was just looking in the sky. Tyson would spend all day in the roof, where he could isolate himself from the rest of the world. Was he just resting? Or he was maybe just thinking of his life. Nobody really knew. Spikey by its side, wind hitting blindly in his face, Tyson was just remembering of the blissful days when his sister was at home. He would only stare, desolately to the clouds. Spikey was there, just for him to remember he had someone by his side. “Dinners ready!” – This was the phrase that echoed everyday, around the same hour. It was Tyson’s mother warning him to come down and eat with her. It was very quiet in dinner, when in times was Petunia’s favorite hour of the day. Spaghetti with minced meat. It was her favorite meal. And it was today’s dinner. His mother would really treasure every second by her son’s presence, since Tyson was going to leave in the next morning. He was going to start a new journey, just him and little Spikey. The next morning came, a very exciting, yet depressing morning for the family. Tyson had his bag packed with essentials, and was ready for the trip. He gave a big and warm goodbye hug to his mother, and left. Carrying the little Spikey in his shoulder, Tyson walked down the road… |
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| Shadow | Jan 4 2009, 06:15 PM Post #2 |
/Eyes*on~the*Sky\
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Silvershade Town was, for the most part, still asleep when Tyson left. A mist had drifted down from the sky, blurring the angles of buildings and almost hiding the nearby Kiti Woods. Spikey the Larvitar seemed to enjoy the clean, refreshing air, however. Several other early birds appeared to enjoy the morning freshness, as well. A woman that lived in the house three doors down from Tyson's was outside, tending to the dark green vines that grew on a lattice structure outside her home. A small Pokémon flitted quietly around her, but it moved too quickly and hid in the shadows too often for its species to be identifiable. A boy around the age of twelve was busy climbing a tall oak tree in the middle of the town. The view from the branches fascinated him, and several times he stopped on one of the larger ones to look around before proceeding to climb. A Murkrow hopped along the branches beside him. And in the distance, barely visible in the mist, lurked the Kiti Woods... |
     --Sketches-- [Swordplay] [Graphics] [Stories] [Sprites] --Poetry-- Adorable little Buneary made by Cyndaquil201! =D Thanks! | |
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| ElectroMan | Jan 5 2009, 12:59 PM Post #3 |
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Mmmh... Moo?
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Tyson stared at the woods, and was confident he would become a very thriving trainer. He was so focused in this thought, he accidently tripped on one of the vines that grew on the neighbor’s house. He got up, cleaning the dust in his clothes, and hoped that no-one saw his embarrassing fall. He looked around him, but there was nobody in the street at this time of day. He was walking down the road, observing the town. He was going to miss such a town. He remembered the days he spent his childhood in it, with his sister. Spikey knew the look on Tyson’s face when he thought about his sister. Spikey licked Tyson’s face, in hope that it would make him happy. Edited by ElectroMan, Jan 5 2009, 01:00 PM.
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| Zephyr | May 12 2009, 09:51 PM Post #4 |
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You heart footsteps behind you, and wheeled around in time to see a shy-looking girl carrying a basket of some sort, about thirty yards away. When she noticed you had seen her, she yelped and clutched her basket to her chest, but then seemed to overcome her fear and carefully begin making her way to you. As she got closer you noted that the cloth over the basked shifted a little-- was there something alive in there? She placed her arm so it obscured the basket's contents and approached you. "T-tyson..." she said in a high-pitched voice; she was unfamiliar, but must have been about nine or ten. She had straight blonde hair that bordered on silver, which hung around her delicate face in sheets. She was dressed in a skirt that looked chilly for the early morning. "I- I'd heard you w-were leaving, and... f-forgive me, I'm Alice." A fitting name. "I-I just... I know you d-don't know me or anything, b-but... I just wanted t-to... say... um..." she was shuffling her feet nervously, as if there was something she had to say but couldn't bring herself to. But she was too young to have a crush on you or anything... right? |
 (RPG info) Avatar by Smeargle the Porygon and it is excellent. [Xerolabs] [Arena][Races] [Agency] | |
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| ElectroMan | Jul 7 2009, 03:30 PM Post #5 |
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Mmmh... Moo?
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Spikey leaped from the shoulder, and looked angrily to the young girl. Spikey was very protective, and always showed distrust to strangers. Tyson picked it up, and calmed it down by petting it in the head. He looked at the girl, and lowered himself to her height. With a very soft voice,he said “What do you want to tell me?”
Edited by ElectroMan, Jul 7 2009, 03:31 PM.
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